Part 1

For questions 1–8, read the text below and decide which answer (A, B, C or D

0 A related B C associated D

0 A B C D

THE RAVEN

(0)
(1) sounds
and voices and the way they seem to (2)

how to (3)

(4)

(5)
(6)
(7)
(8) with
1 A B mimic C mirror D simulate

2 A size B match C eye D catch

3 A B C D

4 A best B most C better D

5 A holds B states C has D

6 A decreed B C required D enacted

7 A substitution B reserve C continuity D standby

8 A truth B issue C circumstance D case

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For questions 9–16 one word

0 IN CAPITAL LETTERS on the
separate answer sheet

Example: 0

THE GREATEST ICE-SKATING COMEDIAN EVER

(0)

(9) (10)
(11) (12) ,

(13)

(14)
(15) (16)
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For questions 17–24

0
answers IN CAPITAL LETTERS on the separate answer sheet

Example: 0

Extract from a book about meetings

(0) SURE

(17) LABOUR
to be in the (18) AFFIRM

an (19) EXCEPT

(20) with customers SOLID

(21) ALTERNATE

(22) SECURE

There is also a (23) TEND

(24) FRONT
Part 4

For questions 25–30

Do not change the word given three and eight words,
0

Example:

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stayed

only on the separate answer sheet

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paid

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so

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before

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crossed
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short

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take
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31–36, choose the answer (A, B, C or D)

on the separate answer sheet

New ways of looking at history

Though few modern readers are familiar with LP Hartley’s novel The Go-Between, many will know the novel’s
often quoted opening line: ‘The past is a foreign country: they do things differently there.’ In Hartley’s novel,
published in 1953, the remark indicates the distance that separates an elderly narrator from the dramatic events
of his youth. But the phrase has since been gleefully adopted by historians hoping to dramatise the gulf between
present and bygone ages. This remoteness makes the past both alluring and incomprehensible. It is the natural
hurdle all historians must overcome to shed lights on earlier times. Since the days of Herodotus, the father of
history who lived 2500 years ago, it has had them scrambling for new ways to acquaint today’s audiences with
yesterday’s events.
Amid the current mass of works of popular historical non-fiction, the question of how to bring history to life
seems more pressing than ever. The historian Ian Mortimer takes a literal approach: if the past is a foreign
country, then a foreigner’s guidebook might help. His book The Time Traveller’s Guide to Medieval England is
exactly that, offering ‘an investigation into the sensations of being alive in different times’. The resulting portrait
of the era is as lively and entertaining as it is informative. Yet it is worth considering his claims about his own
approach. ‘In traditional history, what we can say about the past is dictated by the selection and interpretation
of evidence.’ It would be foolish, however, to suppose that Mortimer’s own text has not relied on precisely this
kind of selection. Mortimer presents events as if they were unfolding, putting the facts in the present tense. Yet
the illusion of first-hand historical experience is shattered the moment we are thrown 50 years backwards or line 17
forwards in order to provide context. Mortimer’s refusal to commit to a temporal point of view undermines the
immediacy he attempts to convey.
Unlike Mortimer, Philip Matyszak, author of Ancient Rome on Five Denarii a Day, does not claim to tread
new historiographical ground. His aim is to inform and amuse, and in this he succeeds. The light-hearted
approach pays off, though it occasionally descends into juvenile and anachronistic humour: Oedipus is referred
to as ‘he of the complex’. This raises the question of what readership the book is really aimed at. Also, the
problem with time-travellers’ guides is that they often say more about the people who wrote them than about
the people they describe. Mortimer’s avowal that ‘climate change is another factor affecting the landscape’ in
14th-century England reflects concerns more modern that medieval. While Matyszak’s assertion that ‘it is a
common misconception among visitors that the Acropolis is the Parthenon’ sounds more like a complaint about
the ignorance of today’s tourists.
‘Understanding the past is a matter of experience as well as knowledge,’ Mortimer declares. This may well be the
manifesto for those who, not satisfied with virtual tours of history, take history into their own hands. Historical
re-enactors – yes, those individuals whose idea of fun is to dress up and stage mock battles – provide the most
literal interpretation of history as experience. Humorist Tim Moore set out to explore this world in his book I
Believe in Yesterday. In Berne, Switzerland, he suffers in the name of ‘utter authenticity’ during the restaged
siege of Grandson, circa 1474. In the US he endures a stint of ‘relentless and uncompromising immersion with
re-enactment’s seasoned elite,’ revisiting 1864’s battle of Red River during the American Civil War.
Moore’s quest for ‘my inner ancient’ is fuelled by his anxieties about our modern inability to deploy the skills
that came naturally to our ancestors. More often, he finds, it is a ‘refreshingly simple impulse to get away from it
all’ that gets people into period attire. Many civil war re-enactors seek redress: ‘History is written by the winners
but re-enactment gives the losers a belated chance to scribble in the margins.’ For others it’s ‘a simple and truly
heart-warming quest for gregarious community’.
Perhaps re-enactment is the closest we can get to Mortimer’s ideal of what history should be: ‘A striving
to make spiritual, emotional poetic, dramatic and inspirational connections with our forebears’. Interestingly,
Mortimer quotes the poet WH Auden, who remarked that to understand your own country it helps to have lived
in at least two others. Perhaps the same applies to historical eras. The central question, for popular historians and
historical re-enactors alike, is not how to animate the past but how to make it cast light on us today.
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A–H 37–43
on the separate answer sheet

The man who proved that everyone is good at Maths

The French academic Marc Chemillier has shown that humans have remarkable innate skills with numbers.
Reporter Alex Duval Smith accompanies him to Madagascar to see this at first hand.
Maths is simple. But to discover this requires travelling to the It seems there is nothing Raoke cannot achieve for the top
ends of the earth where an illiterate, tobacco-chewing teller price of one or two zebus – Malagasy beef cattle that cost
lives in a room with a double bed and a beehive. As the sun about £300 each – though some remedies are available for
rises over the hut belonging to Raoke, a 70-year-old witch the price of a sheep.
doctor, a highly pitched din heralds bee rush hour. The insects
he keeps shuttle madly in and out through the window. This 40
bizarre setting, near nowhere in the harsh cactus savannah of
southern Madagascar, is where a leading French academic, Given the thousands of plant species in Madagascar that are still
Marc Chemillier, has achieved an extraordinary pairing of undiscovered by mainstream medicine, it is entirely possible
modern mathematics and illiterate intuition. that Raoke holds the key to several miracle cures. But Mr
Chemillier is not interested in the pharmacopaeic aspect of the
37 fortune teller’s work.

Mr Chemillier argues in this ground-breaking work that 41

children should be encouraged to do maths before they learn
to read and write. ‘There is a strong link between counting The startling reality of the situation is explained to me. Raoke
and the number of fingers on our hands. Maths becomes can produce 65,536 grids with his seeds – Mr Chemillier has
complicated only when you abandon basic measures in them all in his computer now. ‘But we still need to do more
nature, like the foot or the inch, or even the acre, which is the work to understand his mental capacity for obtaining the
area that two bulls can plough in a day.’ combinations of single seeds and pairs,’ he says.

38 42
With a low table covered in pieces of wood – each of which Over the years, Mr Chemillier has earned respect from
has a particular medicinal virtue – Raoke sits on his straw Raoke and other Malagasy fortune tellers. ‘Initially they
mat and chants as he runs his fingers through a bag of shiny, thought France had sent me to steal their work in an attempt
dark brown tree seeds. ‘There were about 600 seeds in the to become the world’s most powerful fortune teller. But once
bag to begin with but I have lost a few,’ he says. ‘They come I was able to share grids with them that had been through my
from the fane tree and were selected for me many years ago. computer program, we established a relationship of trust,’
The fane from the valley of Tsivoanino produces some seeds says Mr Chemillier.
that lie and others that tell the truth so it is very important to
test each seed. I paid a specialist to do that,’ says the father
of six. 43

When not consulting clients, the diminutive fortune teller

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spends hours with his seeds, laying them in different
formations and copying the dots down in pencil. Those grids
From this selection of wood pieces before him, Raoke can
have value and Raoke sells them to other fortune tellers. He
mix concoctions to cure ailments, banish evil spirits and
is indeed a most remarkable man, and the full value of his
restore friendships. A basic session with the seeds costs
work is, one suspects, something that even Chemillier may
10,000 ariary (£3), then a price is discussed for the cure.
take years to fathom.
A This is indeed impressive. The way in which Raoke F To make his point, Mr Chemillier chose to charge up
poses questions over the seeds requires the same his laptop computer, leave Paris and do the rounds of
faculties for mental speculation as might be displayed fortune tellers on the Indian Ocean island because its
by a winner of the Fields Medal, which is the top uninfluenced natural biodiversity also extends to its
award any mathematician can aspire to, according to human population. Divinatory geomancy – reading
Mr Chemillier. random patterns, or sikidy to use the local word – is
what Raoke does, when not attending to his insects.
B Indeed, I can see it is the lack of memory and
computer aids that helps keep Raoke’s mind sharp. G He is, after all, a mathematician, not a scientist.
In the developed world people are over-reliant on ‘Raoke is an expert in a reflexive view of maths
calculators, dictionaries, documents. And also the of which we have lost sight in the West,’ he says.
developed world is wrong to ignore the basic human ‘Even armed with my computer program, I do not
connection with numbers that goes back to using fully comprehend Raoke’s capacities for mental
the fingers on your hands and relating them to the arithmetic.’
environment around you.
H Raoke proceeds from explanation to demonstration,
C In his book, Les Mathématiques Naturelles, the pouring a random number on to his mat, then picking
director of studies at EHESS (School for Advanced them up singly or in twos and laying them in a grid
Studies in Social Sciences) argues that mathematics from right to left. Each horizontal gridline has a name
is not only simple, it is ‘rooted in human, sensorial – son, livestock, woman or enemy – and each vertical
intuition’. And he believes that Madagascar’s one has a name, too: chief, zebu (cattle), brother and
population, which remains relatively untouched by earth. Whether one or two seeds lie at the intersection
outside influences, can help him to prove this. of two gridlines determines the subject’s fortune and
informs Raoke as to the cure required, and its price.
D ‘A white man came from Réunion with a stomach
ailment that the hospitals in France could not cure. I
gave him a powder to drink in a liquid. He vomited
and then he was cured,’ says Raoke.
E Raoke duly felt able to reveal that a divine power
shows him how to position the seeds. He does not
understand why ‘Monsieur Marc’, and now this other
visiting white person, keeps asking him why he lays
the seeds in a certain way. Yet it is clear from a stack
of grimy copybooks he keeps under his bed that
he is kept very busy indeed as a receiver of divine
messages.
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44–53 A–E
on the separate answer sheet

Which section

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53
 Where the novel meets the comic magazine
A The recent blockbuster film Inception, written and D Last, and strangest, is Charles Burns’s X’ed Out,
directed by Christopher Nolan, concludes with a the first of a projected series of graphic novels by
45-minute setpiece in which Leonardo DiCaprio’s this idiosyncratic writer-illustrator. Burns is revered
team of brain-hopping idea thieves descends through in comic circles for Black Hole, a surrealist saga.
nested dreams, in each of which time runs more Grotesque but compelling, Burns’s drawings told
slowly than in any previous layer. Any graphic novel the story of a group of teens who contract a disease
fans in the audience would have watched this complex that turns them into mutants and social outcasts. The
sequence with nods of recognition. But perhaps with author’s subsequent contention that the book was
sighs of exasperation too: the film’s showpiece effect a metaphor for adolescence came nowhere near to
– creating the illusion of relative time, of events explaining the work’s dark and haunting depths. X’ed
happening simultaneously but being experienced Out is designed in full colour but its seamless and
at different paces – is much easier to achieve in the troubling transitions between its teenage protagonist’s
world of graphic novels. Years of experimentation, dreams and waking moments show that Burns has
combined with certain defining features of the form, lost none of his touch. He withholds many of the
have resulted in a complex medium that excels traditional devices used within the genre to shape
at portraying multiple time schemes and shifting a reader’s idea of time and causality, such as sound
conceptions of reality. Three new works bear effects, motion blurs, panel comments and the like.
testimony to this. The effect is highly unsettling.
B Air by G Willow Wilson is a love story in a breathless E Graphic novels are good at representing complicated
narrative of industrial espionage. Its protagonist, sequences in time, and contemporary creators seem
Blythe, is plunged into a world of dizzy reversals, in particularly interested in constructing stories that place
which the only constant is the philosophical notion this at the centre. We can posit reasons – pandering
that by redrawing our impressions of the world we can to popular clichés of ‘comic-book’ entertainment,
remake it for ourselves. Character and motivation are generalised discontent with Hollywood five-act
almost absent as Wilson’s hapless heroine is dragged stories, or simple celebration of a medium so suited
from pillar to post by an arbitrary narrative fuelled by to non-straightforward entertainment. Whatever its
fitful quips. More seriously, the layout and structure origin, a complex interest in time extends throughout
show a distinct lack of invention. Just as hope is the medium. Even the latest addition to the new
flagging, however, Wilson pulls out of the dive, and Batman series, written by Grant Morrison, skips
Air becomes both stranger and more interesting in wildly across the epochs of human history, following
concept and execution. One extended chapter consists a Caped Crusader who has come adrift in time. As
of a sequence of flashbacks in a plane diving towards the medium continues to evolve, this abiding formal
the ground, as Blythe finds herself simultaneously interest in a largely unconscious process of perception
inhabiting the memories of her lover. Drawings of may come to seem its most defining feature.
a falling, entwined couple are interleaved with the
panels, a kind of metaphor for the movements of the
plane.
C Matt Kindt’s graphic novel Revolver is an interesting
addition to the genre in that it works around a single,
but effective, manipulation of narrative time. Each
morning its protagonist Sam finds himself waking up
either in his everyday life, in which he edits pictures
for a newspaper, or in an America under siege, where
he is forced to fight for his life. Drawn by its author
in a scrappy, offhand style that belies a deft grasp
of form and scenic arrangement, Kindt’s novel still
ultimately feels like less than the sum of its parts.
Although attractively realised, the basic set-up, in
which the audience is encouraged to wonder whether
a troubled man is hallucinating or not, is becoming
something of a familiar trope after Fight Club,
Memento and others. Where Revolver succeeds is in
the quiet suggestiveness with which his arrangement
of panels blurs our perspective on the action.